Before Zhao Xuan's question was answered, Cheng Jiayou had already put down what he was doing, walked over to ask with concern: "Jian Jing, Liu Kai said you fell down? Are you okay? Do you want to go to the infirmary?"

"Nothing." She combed her hair again, and faced the vague inquiry, and said with a smile, "I met a fugitive, but fortunately I was not injured."

"Fugitive?!" The others were furious, "There is a fugitive?"

Jian Jing said hurriedly: "The police have caught all of them, including the criminals who robbed the bank vault, and the gold has also been found."

Several other girls praised sincerely: "Good job, Jian Jing, you are so amazing."

"It's too reckless." The boys disagreed, "He might have a gun, you should deal with him, it's too reckless to attack directly."

Zuo Xin: "Are you instructing her on her job? Can you do it if it's your turn?"

"Why not? I can knock him down with one move." The other party was stubborn.

The two sides started a war of words.

Cheng Jiayou did not join the argument, but sat next to Jian Jing, worried: "It's really too dangerous, you, a girl, go to deal with the criminal..." He shook his head and disagreed, "Fortunately nothing happened."

Regardless of gender, people are a little different in the end when it comes to those who like them.

Jian Jing did the same, and said gently: "I know."

Cheng Jiayou smiled again, and sincerely warned: "Don't do this next time."

Jian Jing was slightly startled, then stared at him and shook her head slowly.

"No." She said, "Maybe next time, I will do it again."

Cheng Jiayou was surprised and confused: "Why? It's so dangerous, you might get hurt."

"Yes, I know." She raised her head and cast her eyes on the distant purple sunset, "But, maybe."

10% success rate and 90% mortality rate, I will definitely not go.

20% success rate and 80% mortality rate, I will not go either.

50% success rate and 50% mortality rate?

60% and 40%?

She can't pat her chest and say that she can stand up every time.

But if she can, why not?

Cheng Jiayou suddenly fell silent.

The hiking activity was very successful. After the barbecue dinner, everyone took group photos by the barbecue and uploaded them to WeChat Moments and campus. Of course, I was the only one who had my skin smoothed and my face shaved, and at most I brought my best friends with me. In the end, no two photos were the same.

Jian Jing was lazy and stole Zuo Xin's photo to post on her own WeChat Moments. After the photo was done, she didn't pay much attention to it. She took a nap in Cheng Jiayou's car and woke up when she was almost home.

"Thank you for today." She thanked Cheng Jiayou, "Please pick me up and drop me off."

Cheng Jiayou opened his mouth with two sentences in his mouth, and he didn't know which one to say - should he ask her if she was free to watch a movie tomorrow? He had such an impulse in his heart, but reason told him that he shouldn't waste any more time.

Of course he likes simplicity and quietness. He always likes quiet girls, who are well-behaved and sensible, not noisy, and it's okay for them to be a little coquettish.

And Jian Jing is just like her name, quiet and not as noisy as other girls. She is also a writer and beautiful, which is very consistent with his aesthetics, so he rarely takes the initiative to pursue girls.

However, after really getting to know her, he realized that she seemed to be a little different from his imagination.

Cheng Jiayou has been popular with girls since he was a child, and he claims to know a little about girls.

For example, Zhao Xuan, she didn't say anything, but he knew she liked him, and so did others, girls who pretended to be ignorant to ask questions, girls who were carefree and treated him as brothers, he knew everything in his heart, but he just didn't say it.

Jian Jing is different.

He couldn't see through her, couldn't feel her pulse, just like at this moment, when their eyes met, he had no idea how much she meant to him.

Cheng Jiayou didn't like this feeling, it made him feel very insecure.

So, the words on the tip of his tongue hesitated again and again, and changed their appearance.

He said: "There's no need to be so polite between classmates."

The word "classmate" is worth pondering, it can be used for offense or defense. It can be regarded as a casual remark, but it also seems to have a metaphor. If she is interested, she might take the initiative after hearing this word. If she is not interested, he will open his mouth first to define the boundary of "classmate", so as not to face the embarrassment of rejection.

Don't think that boys are not scheming, even the most servile men have their own little thoughts.

Unfortunately, Jian Jing didn't get his test, and only understood the meaning of the word "classmate".

Although she couldn't help wondering why it ended so suddenly, she more or less understood the crux of the matter and nodded happily: "Okay, goodbye."

"...Goodbye." Cheng Jiayou said goodbye reluctantly and fled back to the car, his cheeks slightly hot and feeling very anxious.

The night was dark.

Jian Jing walked into the elevator and leaned on the edge of the button, thinking: This peach blossom came and went quickly. She didn't seem to know why he liked her, but she was very clear - she was not the girl he imagined.

Come to think of it, most boys like girls who are not the kind of people who rush to PK the fugitive alone.

But she likes herself like this.

It doesn't matter whether Cheng Jiayou likes it or not.

Ding Dong - when the elevator arrived, Jian Jing had completely cast away her little melancholy and couldn't wait to go into the bathroom to take a hot bath.

After taking a shower, she saw two missed calls on her phone, from Kang Mucheng.

She called him: "Looking for me?"

Kang Mucheng's opening remarks were very casual: "Did you go out to play today?"

"School activities." She chatted in a relaxed manner.

"Did you have fun?" Kang Mucheng was also very casual.

Jian Jing smiled: "Happy."

She could be secretly happy for three years after catching Zhou Bing's achievement. It was just inconvenient to tell Kang Mucheng. If he got scolded, she would be asking for trouble.

Kang Mucheng misunderstood the reason, hesitated for a moment, and tried to ask in a calm tone: "That's good. By the way, who is the boy next to you? I don't think I have seen him before."

Jian Jing: "...Huh!" She understood Kang Mucheng's intention.

"Boyfriend?" Kang Mucheng asked in a teasing tone.

Jian Jing looked at the clock: "It was the boy who was chasing me an hour ago."

Kang Mucheng frowned: "What do you mean?"

"It means that an hour ago, he thought I was not that good and gave up." Jian Jing took it easy and said it as a joke, "He thought I was not that good."

"Who?" Kang Mucheng's voice rose octaves, "Dumped you?"

Jian Jing said, "I can't say I dumped him. I didn't agree to him. During the process of mutual observation, we both felt that the other party was not suitable." To people close to her, she spoke more honestly, "To be honest, there's nothing good about him except his face, and even his face can't compare to others." When

she came into contact with Cheng Jiayou, she was more interested in "love" as a matter of interest than in him as a person.

But the result was not what he expected: the love in his fantasy was involuntary, and there was attraction between each other, but the reality was a cold assessment and judgment, whether the personalities were compatible, and whether there was tacit understanding in chatting.

It was not a blind date, but it was not far off.

"In short, it was not what I thought." Jian Jing said, "It was not interesting."

It was more fun than catching a fugitive.

Kang Mucheng was silent.

"Mr. Kang?"

"Tomorrow afternoon, my mother has a tea party." Kang Mucheng recalled, "Her friend's children are back in China. I'll take you there to sit for a while and get to know more people." He knew all the children

of his mother's friends. Some were studying abroad, some started their own businesses, and the least expensive and playful ones were also professional playboys, proficient in eating, drinking and having fun.

Jian Jing got in touch with them more often, and even if they didn't like each other, she could make more friends.

"I don't want to go." Jian Jing refused. "The weekend is only two days long. I have fun today and I have to write articles tomorrow."

Kang Mucheng: "Combine work and rest."

Jian Jing: "I have to work."

Kang Mucheng was afraid that she was shocked and felt a little disgusted, so he didn't force her: "I made a mistake. I should introduce you to more friends." Jian

Jing raised her head, as if she was back to the days when her parents forced her to go on blind dates.

She perfunctorily said a few words and hung up the phone first.

But this is not the end.

There are new unread messages on the phone.

Jiang Baiyan: [Teacher Jingjing, I have finished filming the second episode. I will be at home these two days. When can you treat me to coffee?]

Jiang Baiyan: [No, no, I will treat Teacher Jingjing to coffee. You must help me with TUT.]

Jiang Baiyan: [It is so difficult for me. My IQ drops when I see the password. Can you give me extra lessons?]

Jiang Baiyan: [Cat kneeling on the ground.JPG]

Jiang Baiyan: [Cat begging.JPG]

Jian Jing was amused by him and said without thinking: [OK]

She replied after more than ten minutes, but Jiang Baiyan replied immediately: [Thank you, Teacher Jingjing. I will arrange a time with you after I arrange my schedule next week. ]

Jian Jing knew that the artist had a busy schedule, so she had no opinion: [OK]

Jiang Baiyan: [Cat heart.JPG]

After talking about business, they continued chatting: [Teacher Jingjing, did you go hiking today? Was it fun? There is a variety show similar to this that wants to invite me to be a pilot. Are you tired?]

Jian Jing: [A little bit, we have a decryption mission]

Jiang Baiyan: [Then Teacher Jingjing must be the first (＾Ｕ＾)ノ~]

Jian Jing was worried that there was no one to share his joy with, and seeing that the topic had reached this point, he naturally shared a wave of today's adventures with him.

Jiang Baiyan sent out emoticons crazily.

[Cat is surprised.JPG]

[Cat is confused.JPG]

[Cat kneels.JPG]

When she sent the last message, Jian Jing suddenly realized something was wrong: [Your emoticon looks familiar]

Jiang Baiyan: [Cat meets cucumber.JPG]

Jian Jing: [I have a big fan who also likes to send this emoticon]

Jiang Baiyan: [Teacher Jingjing, the assistant told me to go to bed. Good night, teacher. See you next week!]

Jian Jing: [……]

He went offline, but the new messages didn’t stop.

Ji Feng sent a message, unfortunately, it was bad news: [Sorry, you’re out of money]

Jian Jing immediately perked up: [why? ! !]

The amount of money is not important, what’s important is the commemorative meaning.

Ji Feng: [Zhou Bing is not a wanted criminal. We only released Li Li’s information.]

Jian Jing: [……]

Ji Feng: [I’ll treat you to a meal. A big meal.]

Jian Jing: [Haha]

Ji Feng also felt guilty. Unlike the past when he deduced the real murderer, today he is not only hunting down the fugitive, but also gold worth millions of yuan.

He tried hard: [The information about Li Li is worth 30,000 yuan. I’ll try to get it for you. Do you want a certificate? I’ve asked. It can add credits.]

Jian Jing: [Haha]

It won’t work.

Ji Feng thought about it, turned on his phone, took a picture and sent it to her: [This is Lao Gao. He is in the ICU now. He has a wife with whom he has a good relationship. They have a pair of twin daughters who just started elementary school this year.]

As expected, she asked: [Is he okay? ]

Ji Feng: [One breath left]

Jian Jing: [Try to get 30,000 yuan, and wrap it up as a red envelope for him]

Ji Feng couldn't help but smile a little. He leaned his head back on the stainless steel chair, sleepiness was like a chainsaw, torturing his nerves.

But he couldn't sleep, at least not before Lao Gao's wife came.

He held his eyelids and talked nonsense with Jian Jing: [Teacher Jian, I have decided to become your fan, remember to give me an autograph next time]

Jian Jing: [You are so fake]

Ji Feng: [Trueer than gold]

This is not all flattery, those who are braver than her are not necessarily as smart as her, and those who are as smart as her are not necessarily prettier than her, and he doesn't mind exaggerating at all.

Ji Feng: [But, I am a little worried]

Jian Jing: [? ]

Ji Feng: [People become stupid once they fall in love, you have to be careful]

Jian Jing: "..." She felt that today, as long as it was about love, everything would go wrong.

Not only did her peach blossom fade away, but others also seemed to be pessimistic.

Perhaps this was what everyone expected, she was destined to be a single dog.

But she absolutely couldn't admit it, she asked back: [Is this the reason why you are single?]

Ji Feng said righteously: [Yes]

Jian Jing: "..."

The two chatted about the case for a few more sentences, and the system's settlement finally came late.

[Mission name: Find the gold robber (completed)]

[Mission reward: 20 basic courage points 10 special contribution points (capture a fugitive alone)]

[Note: courage points can be used to draw cards (normal), each cost 5 points; contribution points can be used to draw cards (special), each cost 10 points]]

Without time to take a closer look, she fell asleep sleepily.

Two o'clock in the morning.

A haggard woman hurriedly ran out of the ward. Before she could say anything, her eyes turned red: "Ji Feng, my Lao Gao he...he..." She covered her mouth, tears already welled up in the corners of her eyes.

"Sister-in-law, Lao Gao is out of danger." Ji Feng cheered up and comforted her, "It's not a big problem, don't worry."

The woman's expression relaxed, and although there was worry between her brows, there was less despair: "What happened to him?"

"He was stabbed and electrocuted." Ji Feng explained. Lao Gao was quite skilled, Qian Tong only cut his back with a knife, and then he was knocked down by electric shock with handcuffs.

He said: "I will stay here tonight, you can come tomorrow, the children still need someone to take care of them."

"My sister is taking care of them at home." The woman urged him to leave, "I'm here, you go back. Thank you for taking care of our Lao Gao."

Ji Feng waved his hand: "This is nothing."

"Go back, you should rest too." The woman said.

Ji Feng did not insist, and after giving a few words of advice, he left for home.

Before he even reached the door of his house, he habitually lightened his steps, turned the door lock, and tiptoed into the house. He was afraid of disturbing his sleeping sister, so he did not turn on the light and just stood at her door.

There was a rustling laughter and the sound of flipping pages coming from inside.

Ji Feng was furious and knocked on the door frantically: "Ji Yunyun, what time is it? You stayed up late to read novels again?"

The room suddenly became quiet.

"Go to bed!" He did not have the energy to teach his sister a lesson, so he warned her and turned back to the house. He

did not have the energy to wash or change clothes. Several days of high-intensity work had consumed all his energy. The moment he touched the pillow, he fell into a deep sleep.

In the dim light, a figure sneaked in, spread out the quilt at the end of the bed, and shook it on him.

"You don't even know how to cover yourself with the quilt, and you still have the nerve to lecture me?" The figure complained silently, but left without making any sound with the same soft steps as his brother.

This is an ordinary yet extraordinary day in an ordinary police family.